I don't know why he's cross with me. Only he's been odd with me off and on ever since I asked him about you, and how he, ah, thought of you.

I suppose that's what it's to do with. But I thought he'd forgotten. He seemed as if he had, but now it's as if he's remembered again, and I can't think why.

Anyway, I'll stop dwelling on it now. See you soon.